Lyrics:
to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild
unsex me here
That golden round is mine
So even though Macbeth feels
The assassination would be a sin
His wife calls him a scaredy cat
And eventually he
What kind of King would choose a stable
To be the place His story starts
What kind of God would choose a backwoods town
To birth the plan upon His
What kind of king would choose a stable
To be the place his story starts
What kind of god would choose a backwoods town
To birth the plan upon his
her, she wanna have a menage a trois
I can tell by the bra [?]
Do you wish or wish upon a star?
Do you wish or wish upon a star?
We will fight when
And there under His wings you will find peace
His faithfulness will be your shield
You'll not fear the terror of the night time
Nor the arrow that flies by
Behold his name
SEBASTIAN THE BLOOD KING
Scorched earth and smoke are left in wake
Of a tyrant lord fueled by dark hate
We kneel and worship at the feet
That's the reason he was slain
Call on His name
Watch out for the habitual sin
That'll keep you chained to the darkness within
Cause you can't change
shalt thou trample under feet
Because he hath set his love upon me
Therefore I will deliver him
I will set him on high because he hath known my name
He
then I slipped some GHB inside his drink
And then began to waterboard him by my kitchen sink
God, I'm gonna fucking kill you
I'm gonna write your death
upside-down
See his smile made by his frown
Deep within a well the mothers pains begin
Like a warehouse weapon she can never win
Dull broke dome spilled cranium
to see
Open up your eyes to the fantasy
Made real by a man who plans to see
His level rise, like the planet's seas
On the way to classic, you just
a nigga bring his girlfriend to the club
Freakin' all on the floor wit his girlfriend in the club
And wonder why all these playas tryin' to holla at her
And in our line of work, we need all the help we can get
Tony Wing's the name, he works for a drug ring in Central America
Who wants to kill him?
And in our line of work, we need all the help we can get
Tony Wing's the name, he works for a drug ring in Central America
Who wants to kill him?
the call to carry His name
One by one we partake
As we learn to count the days
So send me forth and shake me free
In this vast eternity
A hundred years
you on the lawn
I see you all the time
Now that you are gone
I tried to call your name
But something made me stop
I call you once a day
Until you
Yeah
Aye Yo Borto you crazy for this one bro
Borto Goin Crazy
Once apon a time not long ago a nigga ain’t have no shit
I was in the trap goin
to myself now aint this some shyt
He showed me the notes he put up n his bin
He told me his name aint how he got locked in
Late in the night i wan feeling
shall call his name, 'Emmanuel'
"Emmanuel."
[Verse 2:]
The Word became a human being
And full of grace, and full of truth
Living among us too:
We saw His
There's no end, there's no beginning
To the old man's story
Does he still remember me
From lives gone by
Oh I see his spirit rising
Upon
Elshaddia
(We call You by Your Name) Elolam
Elyon
(Mighty God) Elohim
(Adonai) Adonai
(Elshaddai) Elshaddai
(Elolam) Elolam
(Elyon) Elyon
(Elohim) Elohim
me close, and draw me near
I hear the words you say, and I rejoice today
I rejoice today
Call upon the father, who erased all sin
Cause He sent
Tribulation upon tribulation. Guided by the serpent beneath my feet and the
Black head of Gnosis. To the burial place of our Father whom we doth name Azael,
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